Fly off the handle,
These fits of rage
Leave me feeling guilty.
Overreacting, lashing out
At toddlers and it kills me to know
It's not their fault but mine.
Nothing about this is fine...
Don't ask advice from me today.
I've known nothing but heartache.
So totally restless.
Walking circles around the apartment
Just staring at the mess.
Blinded by the forest,
I can't even see the trees.
With no one left to turn to
I fall to my knees and pray
To find some help along the way
It's all I can do to force a smile each day.
Put myself in a world of hurt and heartache.
Don't know how much more I can take.
Life's a bitch, at that ruthless one.
And I'm supposed to handle this all on my own.
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